MLCD Side Story: Don’t Hold Back (THE END)

Sunday.

Cuckoo. As the clock hand touched 11, the cuckoo clock started to sound. Lewellyn, curled up on the sofa, stared intently at the cuckoo figure diligently coming out and going back in. Once, twice, three times… The cuckoo figure came out and went in a total of eleven times. It’s eleven o’clock. That’s right. It’s already eleven o’clock at night.

Shavonne hadn’t arrived yet.

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This morning when leaving, Shavonne did say, “I’ll be late today. Don’t wait up and go to sleep first,” but Lewellyn didn’t expect him to be this late. Until now, no matter how late Shavonne came home, he always arrived by 10:30 PM. But today, it was already 11 PM, and Shavonne still hadn’t come.

What could be wrong?

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Hugging the cushion tighter, Lewellyn thought. Today, Shavonne said he was going to the publishing house as there was a gathering to celebrate the confirmation of 《Lute》’s publication. If it was a gathering, there would have been alcohol. Shavonne might have become what’s called ‘drunk’ from accepting and drinking whatever was offered to him.

Perhaps…

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Could he have encountered a pickpocket on the way? Or maybe some thugs picked a fight with him? If that were the case, Lewellyn planned to cut off the pickpocket’s fingers one by one and put them in the thief’s wallet. If it were thugs, he would cut out their tongues and stuff them down their throats.

But what if it’s someone who has fallen for Shavonne and has approached him? What if that person took advantage of Shavonne’s kind heart, as he always tries to be polite, and dared to be alone with Shavonne? Do they dare to look into Shavonne’s eyes, dare to listen to Shavonne’s voice, dare to hold Shavonne’s hand?

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Could that person possibly have black hair and light eyes?

While thinking, the sound of someone going upstairs was heard from somewhere. Even without straining to listen, Lewellyn could tell. It was the sound of Shavonne’s footsteps.

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Lewellyn jumped up from the sofa. The bed. He had to get to the bed. After practically throwing himself onto the bed, he hurriedly tried to pull the blanket over himself when it suddenly occurred to him that the room was bright. If the lights were on, it would be admitting that Lewellyn had been waiting for Shavonne until now. That shouldn’t be. Since Shavonne had said, ‘Don’t wait up and go to sleep first,’ Lewellyn should have gone to sleep first without waiting.

He hastily turned off the lights and then extinguished the candles placed on the table and nightstand. Only then did he jump back into bed with a loud thud.

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Lewellyn didn’t know which posture would look the most natural, so he tried lying straight, then on his stomach, and then turned to lie on his side. Dissatisfied with all of them, he was still tossing and turning when the footsteps stopped in front of the house.

Lewellyn immediately started pretending to sleep with the blanket pulled up to his chin. Amidst the darkness, he could hear sounds. The sound of the door opening, footsteps. And then the warm sound of breath he had been longing for all this time. It was Lewellyn’s lover, Shavonne.

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Shavonne would probably ask, ‘Are you asleep?’ If Lewellyn pretended to be asleep, Shavonne would lean over, bring his face close, and whisper, ‘Wake up.’ Then Lewellyn would suddenly open his eyes and kiss Shavonne. And then, with their body temperatures intertwined, they would start to passionately…

‘…?’

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The breath sound that had come closer was moving away again. Hurriedly opening his eyes slightly, Lewellyn saw Shavonne walking towards the coat rack on the wall. After hanging up his coat, Lewellyn expected Shavonne to come for sex, but contrary to his expectations, Shavonne gathered a towel and clean underwear and went straight into the bathroom.

Is he planning to have sex after washing up? Lewellyn thought, peeking out from under the blanket with just his eyes. He didn’t consider the possibility of ‘not having sex.’ After all, since coming to Bressemang, the two hadn’t skipped a single day.

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If someone were to ask if he liked sex, Lewellyn would say no. However, if someone asked if he liked ‘sex with Shavonne,’ he would say yes. To be precise, he wasn’t just at the level of liking sex with Shavonne. He was… obsessed.

Ms. Marie, Mr. Jean, and Mr. Jacques don’t know. They don’t know how heated Shavonne’s breath becomes during sex. The publishing house employees don’t know how hot Shavonne’s body gets. Only Lewellyn knows.

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When he kissed the inside of Shavonne’s thighs, his mouth felt like it would burn. When he caressed Shavonne, the tip of his tongue felt like it would melt. When he entered Shavonne… He felt like he had become Shavonne. Not Lewellyn with his startlingly cold body temperature, but Shavonne with the warm body temperature that anyone would want to embrace. So, how could he not be obsessed with sex when it allowed him to feel Shavonne’s body heat with his entire body?

The bathroom door opened, and Shavonne appeared with a towel around his waist. On the bed, Lewellyn raised his upper body. The blanket that had been covering him slid down his body.

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“Are you finished washing up?”

Shavonne, who had been drinking water, finally turned to look at Lewellyn.

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“You’re awake.”

“Yes. The soap smell on you, Mr. Shavonne, is rather suggestive.”

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“Your nose must be malfunctioning.”

Shavonne was indifferent. Lewellyn pretended not to hear and continued speaking.

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“How does it feel to scrub every inch of your own body under the hot water stream?”

“I feel clean.”

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“How does it feel to walk around with just a piece of cloth in front of your young and pretty partner who’s a genius in nocturnal activities?”

“Ah, yes. It’s quite thrilling.”

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That’s strange. The response didn’t satisfy him at all. By this point, Shavonne would usually say, ‘Alright, let’s lie down.’ Lewellyn subtly examined Shavonne’s complexion. Perhaps because he had been out for sixteen hours, his face looked somewhat haggard. The area under his eyes also seemed slightly dark.

“Are you tired?”

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“Yes. My whole body aches.”

“Would you like to exercise with me? There’s nothing better for loosening up the body.”

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“No. There won’t be any ‘exercising’ with you for at least a week.”

For a week? While Lewellyn was blinking in incomprehension, Shavonne continued speaking as he closed the lid of the water bottle.

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“It would be better to take a break from sex until the final stages of my work are over. I’m not an athlete, and someone like me with little stamina can’t possibly manage both work and sex with you like a normal person.”

“What?”

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To Lewellyn’s own ears, his ‘What?’ sounded like What? What? What? What? What? What? What? Shavonne turned to look at Lewellyn.

“Why are you so surprised? It’s only for a week.”

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“…”

It’s true that Shavonne’s stamina isn’t great. Shavonne said it only seemed that way because Lewellyn’s stamina was inhumanly excellent, but Lewellyn didn’t think so. It was evident even during sex. After just three hours, Shavonne would collapse.

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But to refuse having sex with Lewellyn because of that.

The words ‘only for a week’ were not comforting at all. A week? Shavonne might call it ‘only,’ but not Lewellyn. A week is 7 days. 168 hours. 10,080 minutes. 604,800 seconds. To not be able to be sex with Shavonne for that seemingly endless time. Not being able to suck the inside of his thighs, not being able to lick his cock, not being able to enter Shavonne. He wondered if this is how it would feel if someone told him he couldn’t eat onions for the rest of his life.

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“Ah, and don’t touch me either.”

Shavonne spoke as if suddenly remembering. Lewellyn, now banned from both sex and physical contact, felt like his hands and feet had been cut off. Though hands and feet that couldn’t touch Shavonne might as well be cut off anyway, but still.

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“If I let you touch me, I know it will lead to sex.”

“I can control myself.”

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“I can’t believe that. How many times have you said you’d only do it once and then ended up on top of me for three hours?”

“It was long, but it was still just once.”

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Lewellyn retorted, but Shavonne didn’t seem to be paying much attention. Well, Shavonne was right. Nine times out of ten, touching him did lead to sex.

Applying ointment to an insect bite on Shavonne’s neck led to sex, massaging Shavonne’s bare shoulders for muscle knots led to sex. They even had sex after popping a blister on Shavonne’s foot… Of course, there were not a few times when he said he’d do it just once and ended up doing it for a very looooong ‘once.’

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“I can’t touch your hands, feet, or face?”

“No, you can’t touch my hands, feet, or face.”

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“Not even hugs?”

“Hugs involve body contact too.”

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“What about kisses? Are kisses not allowed either?”

“Lewellyn. You didn’t actually think that would be okay, did you?”

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“…”

It felt like everything went dark. Lewellyn tried to persuade, knowing it wouldn’t work.

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“This can’t possibly work. I may be a pervert, but you’re no less of one. Mr. Shavonne, do you really think you can abstain for a week? A week without me?”

The answer came without hesitation.

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“Of course. My libido isn’t stronger than my physical limits.”

Fine. Let’s say Mr. Shavonne can abstain. But what about me?

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“What if I die from excessive abstinence?”

“Lewellyn, no one dies from not having sex for a week.”

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“There’s a first time for everything. I could be the first person to die from not having sex with the person I love for a week.”

“The probability of that is less than 0.001 percent.”

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Which means there’s a less than 0.001 percent chance that Lewellyn could die. Lewellyn bit his lip and asked.

“Mr. Shavonne, will you still love me if I wither away?”

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“Of course.”

“Will you still love me if I turn completely black?”

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“Of course.”

“Will you still love me if I turn to ashes?”

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“Of course.”

“Will you still love me if I disappear?”

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“Lewellyn.”

Shavonne called Lewellyn. Lewellyn, who had been firing questions non-stop, finally closed his mouth.

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“It’s just a week. You won’t die.”

The soothing voice was affectionate. That affection, as warm as Shavonne’s body temperature, allowed Lewellyn to regain some composure.

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“Well, if you really can’t stand it, how about this?”

Perhaps thinking Lewellyn was still agitated, Shavonne, who had been thinking with furrowed brows, suddenly made a suggestion.

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“If you endure well, after a week, when we’re having sex, I’ll grant you one wish.”

One wish? He stared blankly, not understanding what he meant. Shavonne hesitantly continued his explanation. The tips of Shavonne’s ears were slightly red as he explained.

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“You know, those kinds of things. Like… asking me to call you ‘master,’ or wearing… sexy underwear, or something like that…”

“Ah. I understand.”

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Lewellyn said. Shavonne seemed to freeze as if embarrassed, but only for a moment. Soon, he composed himself and cleared his throat briefly before asking if there was anything Lewellyn wanted when they had sex next week. He hadn’t anticipated the answer that would come without a moment’s hesitation.

“Please cum on my face.”

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“What?”

Shavonne’s voice jumped. Whether from surprise or embarrassment, or perhaps both, the tips of his ears, which had been only slightly red before, were now burning bright red.

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Lewellyn repeated, enunciating each word clearly so that Shavonne couldn’t ask ‘What?’ again, using words precise enough for anyone to understand.

“Please cum on my face until it’s covered in your semen, Mr. Shavonne.”

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“…”

Shavonne seemed at a loss for words. Well, it was understandable. After all, Shavonne was someone who placed restrictions on foreplay.

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When was the last time he had tasted Shavonne’s semen? It seemed like the last time was two years ago, when they first had sex at the Ira apartment complex. He had tried a few times since, but Shavonne always refused, saying, ‘No. Don’t swallow it.’

There were times when he had persistently sucked, desperately wanting to taste it, but after his intentions were discovered, even oral sex was banned. Naturally, having Shavonne finish on his face was out of the question. At least until just now.

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Shavonne seemed to be regretting his words belatedly, but it was already too late. Shavonne cautiously observed Lewellyn’s reaction and spoke.

“…Is there nothing else you want?”

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“No, there isn’t.”

“…Calling you ‘master’ would be fine too. Or wearing sexy underwear.”

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It wasn’t fine. Lewellyn liked being called by the name Shavonne had given him. He had no interest in sexy underwear. What Lewellyn was interested in wasn’t the scraps of cloth covering Shavonne’s body, but Shavonne’s body itself.

“I want you to cum on my face, Mr. Shavonne. That’s all.”

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In the end, faced with the unyielding Lewellyn, the only answer Shavonne could give was “Alright.”

That night, for the first time since coming to Bressemang, Lewellyn let Shavonne sleep alone. Then, being careful not to wake Shavonne, he silently opened his calendar.

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Today was Sunday, the start of the week. Until next Sunday, when a new week would begin, there were seven nights left, including tonight. Seven nights. It was nothing compared to eight years. If he took photos, wrote, drew pictures, played the piano, the violin, and the flute, the time would pass in the blink of an eye.

I can endure it well. Despite the fuss he had made earlier, Lewellyn repeated this to himself. I can endure it well. Without withering away, turning black, or turning to ashes, he could endure it well.

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Yes, I can do it.

With a hopeful feeling, Lewellyn picked up a pen for his schedule. Lewellyn’s schedule had carelessly scrawled entries like ‘Bosch Immigration Office,’ Erson Camera Auction,’ ‘Visit Bella Studio,’ and neatly written memos like ‘Date with Mr. Shavonne, Chidristadt Second Hand Bookstore,’ ‘Around 3:30 PM, Shavonne kissed my collarbone,’ ‘Around 11:40 PM, Shavonne came three times.’

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He carefully drew something in the Sunday column for this week. ;). It was a face shape depicting his own face with Shavonne’s semen thickly smeared around his eyes.

Monday.

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At seven in the morning, white sunlight poured in. Today, too, Lewellyn was looking down at Shavonne’s sleeping face, propped up on his arm. Usually, he would caress Shavonne’s cheek or brush back his fallen hair, but not today. It was because of Shavonne’s order not to touch.

His hands ached with the urge to touch, but he held back. He ran his fingertips over the sheets, licking his lips, as if the sheets were Shavonne’s skin.

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Shavonne’s eyelids trembled, and then his eyes opened. The unfocused green eyes turn towards Lewellyn. Seeing his reflection in those green eyes, Lewellyn moistened his lips with his tongue. What would the temperature of that reflection be? Just looking at it made his throat dry.

“Did you dream about me, Mr. Shavonne?”

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Hiding his dark lust, he asked with a pretty eye smile that could charm anyone. Shavonne answered lightly. “They say dreaming happens when you have a light sleep. Fortunately, I slept deeply.”

Then he sits up. On other days, Lewellyn would have helped him up with a hand on his waist. The warm sensation of the waist that used to fill his hand every morning vividly came to mind. Lewellyn forcibly kept away his gaze from Shavonne’s waist and spoke.

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“You’re even prettier today than yesterday. I wonder if you’re becoming a peerless beauty.”

“A peerless beauty?” Shavonne laughed audibly. “With a face like this that’s hardly credible.”

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The morning sunlight pouring through the window makes Shavonne’s profile glow white. His temple, cheek, chin, and pale nape… Lewellyn’s Adam’s apple moved up and down imperceptibly as he gazed at them.

“You’re as handsome as you were yesterday too.”

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Shavonne subtly praised him. Perhaps embarrassed to compliment him so straightforwardly, Shavonne’s gaze slightly missed Lewellyn. Lewellyn gripped the sheets behind his back. The soft touch of the sheets wrapped around his hand.

I want to touch him.

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“Was I handsome yesterday, or am I handsome today?”

“I don’t know. They’re both kind of the same.”

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As he always did when joking, Shavonne slightly wrinkled his nose. Lovely fine wrinkles appeared on his straight nose bridge. Lewellyn’s hand gripping the sheets involuntarily tightened.

I want to kiss him.

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“Don’t answer like that. It makes me jealous.”

“Huh, are you jealous of yourself? Because there’s nothing else to be jealous of.”

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Laughing as if it was ridiculous, he standed up from the bed. Through the thin, loose clothes, Shavonne’s back was visible. The white sunlight flowed down his lean back.

I want to be on top of him.

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The moment he thought this, the sheets ripped with a loud sound. Shavonne turned to look at Lewellyn in surprise. A torn piece of the sheet was in Lewellyn’s hand. Lewellyn knew it was because he had gripped too hard, but he feigned innocence. “It tore just from touching it. The sheet must have had a defect.”

“Yeah…”

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Shavonne seemed confused but appeared to believe Lewellyn’s words. Lewellyn tossed the sheet fragment behind his shoulder. Then he followed Shavonne and started chattering.

“Aren’t you hungry? I made breakfast for you, Mr. Shavonne. Onion bacon roll bread and onion focaccia…”

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For the next hour until they parted, the two didn’t even brush fingertips. But it was still bearable. Yes, at least for now, it was.

Tuesday.

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The problem started on Tuesday.

People who haven’t experienced it don’t know how painful it is to not be able to touch your lover when they’re right next to you.

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Midnight. Lewellyn tried to sleep next to Shavonne like yesterday, but he couldn’t fall asleep. Just as he was about to drift off, the scent of soap from beside him pricked his nose, and the sound of shallow breathing pierced his ears. And the body heat. The familiar body heat mixed in the air made Lewellyn’s desire throb.

I want to touch him.

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He didn’t dare hope for sex. All he wanted was to feel Shavonne’s body heat. Even if it ended with just the touch of fingertips, he wanted to feel Shavonne’s body heat.

Lewellyn turned his head to look at Shavonne. He could see Shavonne’s body immersed in darkness. His tousled hair, closed eyelids, and closed lips were faintly visible.

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Just his hair… Would it be okay to touch just his hair if I do it carefully?

Somehow, it felt like Shavonne’s body heat would be infused in his hair. Yes. Even if it wasn’t as warm as Shavonne’s body, it would surely have some warmth.

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He wanted to brush back the hair falling on his forehead as he usually did, but that would surely wake Shavonne up. Lewellyn decided to tuck the hair precariously hanging by Shavonne’s ear behind it. The touch would be brief. So brief that Shavonne wouldn’t even notice the hand had touched him. As he was thinking this and reaching out his hand, it happened.

“Don’t do it.”

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Lewellyn’s hand stopped abruptly. Shavonne, who he thought had been soundly asleep, groggily sat up. Eyes thickly coated with fatigue turned towards Lewellyn. More precisely, towards Lewellyn’s hand suspended in mid-air, having lost its destination.

“Lewellyn. You promised you wouldn’t touch me.”

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The voice sounded slightly irritated. Lewellyn quickly withdrew his hand. Then, pretending nothing had happened, he chirped brightly.

“Oh, so you were awake? I thought you might be having a sweet dream date with me, since you were lying so still.”

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“Lewellyn, it’s only been two days. How are you going to manage if you can’t endure already?”

…It seems this won’t be easily brushed off. Lewellyn changed his strategy. He would admit to trying to touch Shavonne, but give a valid reason.

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“There was dust on your hair, Shavonne. I was trying to remove it. After all, foreign matter would obscure your beauty.”

“Ah, yes. How thoughtful of you.”

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Shavonne clearly didn’t believe him. Maybe I should have said my love was stuck to it instead of dust. Then I might have at least received some affection. While he was thinking this, Shavonne gathered his pillow and got up. Lewellyn felt a pang of worry. Surely not…?

“Where are you going?”

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“I’m going to sleep on the sofa.”

“Why?”

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“Why do you think? Because of you, Lewellyn.”

But the sofa was uncomfortable. It was a single-seater, narrower and thinner than the standard size, not good for sleeping. The hard mattress was also a big flaw. Lewellyn hurriedly got up and blocked Shavonne who was heading for the sofa.

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“I’ll sleep on the sofa. You sleep on the bed, Shavonne.”

“No. How do I know you won’t crawl over?”

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“I won’t. Please trust me.”

“I’ll trust you from next week.”

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With that, he said, “Don’t follow me, just go to sleep,” and swiftly went to the sofa. After standing blankly in front of the bed for a while, Lewellyn belatedly came to his senses and picked up a single strand of black hair that had fallen on the blanket. Perhaps because it had just fallen, there was a faint warmth permeating the entire hair. Lewellyn tightly grasped that warmth.

Today is hard. It’s a little difficult.

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Wednesday

That day, the first customer at the Bressemang Bookstore was Lewellyn. He had been crouched on the steps in front of the store even before opening time, and as soon as the store opened, he immediately bought a book. The title of the book was 《You Who Cannot Endure.》 The subtitle read, ‘You too can control your impulses! Dr. Karla’s amazing impulse control methods.’

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As soon as he returned home, Lewellyn opened 《You Who Cannot Endure.》 He read it from the first page to the last in one breath. It was the first time he had read a book so intently, almost burying his nose in it, even though it wasn’t a fairy tale.

Dr. Karla’s ‘amazing’ impulse control methods were as follows:

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1. Bask in sunlight.
2. Exercise.
3. Create an environment that calms your mind.

Lewellyn did as instructed. He was told to bask in sunlight, so he sat on the stairs, where the sunlight reached, for three hours. However, the impulse did not subside. Far from subsiding, his mind was filled with thoughts of Shavonne.

He wanted to sit side by side with Shavonne. He wanted to hold hands and rest his head on his shoulder. It would be warm… Even though it was just imagination, his heart pounded as if Shavonne’s body heat had already touched him. It seemed that the impulse control method of ‘basking in sunlight’ didn’t suit Lewellyn.

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He was told to exercise until he was out of breath, so he exercised. He walked and ran. He did sit-ups and push-ups. Thinking it might not be enough, he even did pull-ups. The problem was that no matter how much he did, he didn’t get out of breath. It was because Lewellyn’s physical fitness was too excellent.

Come to think of it, Lewellyn had never been out of breath while exercising. Except for just once. Only when having sex with Shavonne. Even then, it wasn’t because he was out of breath from exertion, but from excitement, but anyway. In any case, it seemed that the impulse control method of ‘exercising’ also did not work for Lewellyn.

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He was told that to create an environment that calms his mind, he should do a thorough cleaning, so he did a thorough cleaning. Sweeping, wiping, scrubbing. He didn’t forget to oil the doors to prevent them from creaking. However, despite the thorough cleaning, the house didn’t become an environment that calmed his mind.

Right, the very structure of this house where he lived with Shavonne made it impossible to calm his mind. When he thought about it, it was obvious. There’s the sofa where Shavonne had lain, and there’s the chair where Shavonne had sat, and the laundry basket is visibly full of clothes Shavonne had worn, how could he possibly be calm? Sadly, it seemed that ‘creating an environment that calms the mind’ was also a failure.

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I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him.

Overwhelmed by the impulse that came like waves, Lewellyn sprawled on the sofa with the book covering his face. Today was tough. Extremely tough.

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Thursday

I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him.

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“What are you thinking about?”

Shavonne asked, looking strange as he lifted his spoon. Lewellyn said “Ah,” and then answered with a smile.

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“The sunlight is particularly nice today.”

I want to touch him. I want to touch him so so so so badly.

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Friday

He doesn’t really want to talk about it. Well, who would want to talk about having a wet dream at that age?

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Saturday

It was the day of the Erson camera auction.

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The Erson camera was a limited edition camera released by the Erson company in 1903. Its distinctive feature was its design, which looked like an old-fashioned typewriter. Even Shavonne, who had no interest in cameras at all, commented when he heard about it, saying, ‘How odd that it’s shaped like a typewriter.’

At that time, Lewellyn made a decision. He would gift the Erson camera to Shavonne. He thought there would be nothing more enjoyable than going out to take pictures with Shavonne. After 7 months of waiting patiently, someone finally appeared in Bosh who said they would put an Erson camera up for auction.

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The average market price of an Erson camera was 60 sangro. Lewellyn planned to bid 300 sangro and win the auction. Some might point out that it’s too much money to spend, but thanks to the astronomical protection money sent monthly by the Bosh government, he didn’t need to worry about money.

Until a week ago, Lewellyn had been excited about the thought of owning an Erson camera. More precisely, the thought of gifting the Erson camera to Shavonne.

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To cut to the chase, Lewellyn didn’t get the Erson camera. He couldn’t attend the auction.

Lewellyn couldn’t take a single step out of bed. Not only that. He couldn’t do the household chores he always did to make Shavonne feel good when he came home, and he couldn’t even eat. He couldn’t even dream of taking photos, writing, drawing, playing the piano, violin, or flute as he had originally planned. He couldn’t do anything other than imagine Shavonne’s body heat.

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I want to touch him. I want to touch him. I want to touch him.

Lewellyn was groaning in agony with the blanket pulled over his head. He wanted to touch him. He wanted to kiss him. He wanted to be on top of him. No matter what he did, he couldn’t suppress that impulse.

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He frantically rubbed his face against the pillow where Shavonne had buried his face last night. His lips stung from rubbing too much, but he didn’t stop. If this were Shavonne… If this were Shavonne… Thinking that, he suddenly bit the pillow. And then he sucked on it fervently, making a sucking sound like a baby suckling milk.

His throat felt suffocatingly tight as if he was about to vomit, but when he thought that what he was sucking on was not the pillowcase but Shavonne’s cock, even the pain became pleasure. He wanted it to fill his mouth completely. He wanted it to penetrate his throat and hit his uvula.

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“Uh, ungh… Shavonne… Mr. Shavonne…”

He starts thrusting his hips while gripping the pillow. His painfully erect penis hits the pillow, falls off, and hits again. He knew he was acting like a beast in heat, but he couldn’t stop. No, the thought of having to stop didn’t even cross his mind. His head felt hot. He felt like he was going to go crazy thinking that he was now sliding in and out of Shavonne.

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“Hah, Shavonne… Shavonne…”

When he closed his eyes, the image of Shavonne he had been imagining in his mind became even clearer. The disheveled black hair, the long eyelashes trembling finely, the green eyes alternating between focusing and blurring… Lewellyn’s hip movements gradually speed up. With each thrust, the blanket naturally got pulled up. And then…

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“Ah, Shavonne…, too much, ah, huh…”

His nails dig into the pillow. The world crumpled into a bright white.

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Just one day. Now just one more day, just one more day to endure.

The long-awaited Sunday.

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The wind brushing against the tip of his nose was quite cold. Lewellyn, who had been standing in front of the rowhouse for three hours, glanced at the hands of his watch. 1:12 AM. Shavonne, who always came home before midnight even on days he said he’d be late, hadn’t come home by this time.

― I’ll be really late today.

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That’s what Shavonne had said in the morning. It was a statement implying an order to go to sleep without waiting for him, but Lewellyn pretended not to understand on purpose. He didn’t want to go to bed before Shavonne.

Today was the long-awaited Sunday. After a week of tearful patience, it was finally the day he could touch Shavonne. He didn’t want to sleep. No, he couldn’t sleep. Lewellyn intended to wait for Shavonne no matter whether he came home at night or at dawn.

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That’s when it happened. A familiar voice came from behind.

“Lewellyn?”

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A voice that sounded uncertain. Normally, he would have turned around immediately, saying, ‘Yes! It’s your Lewellyn!’ but this time he couldn’t. It wasn’t because he was surprised by Shavonne’s sudden appearance, nor was it because he was upset that Shavonne didn’t immediately recognize him. The moment he heard the voice asking ‘Lewellyn?’, blood suddenly rushed to his lower regions.

Getting an erection just from hearing a voice, and that too just from calling his name. The week of abstinence must have made Lewellyn’s mind strange.

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At this rate, it was obvious that he would pounce on Shavonne like a hungry beast as soon as he saw him. Embracing him, showering him with kisses so intense that onlookers would feel embarrassed. He might even suddenly pull down Shavonne’s pants and suck, lick, and slurp his cock. That in itself wasn’t bad. It was good. The problem was that they were outside the house.

Shavonne doesn’t like excessive skinship outside the house.

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He shouldn’t do what Shavonne doesn’t like.

Lewellyn shouldn’t engage in excessive skinship outside the house.

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Even if he wanted to embrace him, even if he wanted to shower him with kisses so intense that onlookers would feel embarrassed, even if he wanted to suck, lick, and slurp Shavonne’s cock, he shouldn’t. He had to hold onto his reason until they entered the house.

Yes. Just until they entered the house.

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“Yes. It’s your Lewellyn.”

He turns around with a slight smile. Black hair and green eyes… It would be a lie if his breath didn’t stop the moment their eyes met. Shavonne’s face was glowing slightly red in the streetlight. Not just his face. His neck and collarbone were all tinged with a warm crimson.

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His mouth felt dry. The urge to touch, the urge to kiss, and the urge to be on top of him were drying up Lewellyn’s throat. Lewellyn licked his lips with his tongue, very quickly, so as not to reveal the vulgar lust he was feeling.

“Shall we go in?”

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Once they get inside, that’s all that matters. Then he could explore Shavonne as much as he wanted. Not only that, he might even be able to have Shavonne cum on his face as they promised. When he imagined his face covered in Shavonne’s semen, a tingling sensation pierced through between his legs. The impulse surged, but Lewellyn endured. Until he entered the rowhouse with Shavonne, climbed the stairs, and stood in front of the house.

That was it. That was as far as Lewellyn exerted his superhuman patience.

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Before the door was fully closed, Lewellyn roughly pushed Shavonne against the wall. Thump. Shavonne’s light body was pushed back without any resistance. “Lewellyn, what…,” a bewildered voice leaked from between Shavonne’s lips, but Lewellyn blocked it. He pressed down with his lips and frantically pushed his tongue in like a hungry beast. Lewellyn’s tongue collided with Shavonne’s tongue trying to push out the intruder.

“Lewellyn, I…”

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Shavonne, who had barely separated his lips, tried to say something, but Lewellyn didn’t listen. He didn’t have the mind to listen. Like a beast off its leash, he violently thrust his tongue back into Shavonne’s mouth. As if he was going to devour everything, he roughly bit the soft flesh inside the mouth, scraped the teeth, and sucked the tongue. When Shavonne struggled, he held one cheek with one hand and the jaw with the other, fixing them in place while showering fierce kisses.

“L-Lewellyn, w-wait, listen to me…”

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Listen to what? That his body was all horny from a kiss after a whole week? He could know that without being told. The flushed color on his face, the quick breathing, the panting moans were proof of that.

Lewellyn rushed to Shavonne’s lips again. He knew that at this rate, Shavonne’s lips would be swollen the next day, but he just couldn’t stop. As if under a spell, he couldn’t escape from that sticky, hot, and tender mouth.

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‘If I’m reborn, I want to be reborn as Shavonne’s tongue. Then I could be in here forever.’

“Lewellyn, listen to me…”

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“I’m sorry, but please understand that I’m trying to get inside you as quickly as possible. You can handle that, right?”

“No…”

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Immediately, he knelt down and brought his head to the front of Shavonne’s pants. The front of his pants was bulging out prominently. It might be too dark for normal people to see, but it was clearly visible to Lewellyn’s eyes.

Getting an erection just from kissing. It seemed Shavonne was just as perverted as Lewellyn. A satisfied smile faintly appeared on his lips.

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He kissed the bulging front of Shavonne’s pants and immediately started undoing Shavonne’s belt buckle. The feeling of the swollen penis on his fingertips was thrilling.

“You can cum in my mouth as much as you want if you want to. Don’t worry about that, I’ll make you hard again if you cum.”

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“No, Lewellyn, right now I…”

“I’ll tighten around you using my throat. I’m good at tightening my throat.”

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Shavonne’s face was bright, not knowing what to do. Getting so red even before being undressed. I wonder how red he’ll get when he’s being pounded from behind. With happy thoughts, Lewellyn skillfully slipped his fingers into the waistband of Shavonne’s pants.

That’s when it happened. An urgent voice burst from Shavonne’s mouth.

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“You can’t!”

The hand that was about to pull down Shavonne’s pants stopped right there.

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Can’t?

Taking advantage of Lewellyn’s frozen state, Shavonne quickly pulled up his loosely hanging pants. Then he fastened his belt buckle tightly as if to make it difficult to undo. And as he did so, he said,

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“I think there’s been a misunderstanding, but our agreed abstinence period is until midnight tonight. Not until yesterday.”

Shavonne slightly backed away. Lewellyn looked up at Shavonne with dazed eyes. Until midnight today? But today is Sunday. It’s Sunday, the start of a new week…

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“The start of the week is Monday.”

As if reading Lewellyn’s thoughts, Shavonne explained.

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“That can’t be…”

“No, it’s Monday.”

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“You can check the international standard if you don’t believe me.” Shavonne’s voice, which followed, had slightly regained its composure. Lewellyn could only open and close his mouth without making any sound. Well. What could he say when told that the start of the week wasn’t today?

“It will be over today. Let’s have sex tomorrow.”

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Tomorrow.

Not today, but tomorrow.

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Lewellyn showed no reaction. No, he couldn’t. He couldn’t move a finger.

“Just endure for 24 more hours. You’ve done well so far, so that much should be easy.”

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Easy, he says? That’s because Shavonne doesn’t know how Lewellyn has spent the past week. Having wet dreams, biting, sucking, and licking the pillow, thrusting his hips against the pillow like a beast in heat…

He wanted to spread Shavonne’s legs wide open right now. He wanted to thrust in his cock and pound him until it made slapping sounds. He wanted to fill Shavonne’s insides, which were sticky, hot, and tender like his mouth, with his semen. He wanted to feel Shavonne’s hot body temperature all over his body during sex. With their pressed lips. With their roughly rubbing thighs. With his cock deeply buried inside Shavonne.

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But, but…

― Just endure for 24 more hours.

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I want to embrace you tightly.

I want to kiss you hard.

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I want to thrust in my cock and pound you until it makes slapping sounds.

But I have to endure. Just one more day. Yes, just one more day…

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“Shavonne.”

Lewellyn opened his mouth. Hesitating, Shavonne stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Lewellyn. Looking at that black hair and green eyes, Lewellyn continued speaking. In a desperate voice, as if trying to grasp a single thread of hope.

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“Let me masturbate.”

“What?”

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Shavonne’s voice jumped up involuntarily. Lewellyn spoke again. Even though he tried to hide it, the desperation in his voice was dripping out.

“I want to masturbate while looking at you.”

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I won’t touch you.

I won’t kiss you.

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I won’t get on top of you.

So…

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“Please let me masturbate.”

Please.

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You can’t.

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…is what Shavonne wanted to say, but he felt like Lewellyn would die if he did.

Shavonne liked Lewellyn. He liked the Lewellyn who smiled brightly when their eyes met, the Lewellyn who gave a charming eye smile when he wanted something, and even the Lewellyn who maintained a shameless face while presenting outrageous logic. He even liked the Lewellyn who had just pounced on him without knowing that the start of the week was Monday.

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That’s why he answered, “Alright,” when Lewellyn asked to masturbate while looking at him. Shavonne didn’t want to leave someone he liked to die. Especially if it was because he hadn’t touched Shavonne.

But they absolutely won’t have sex.

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Shavonne couldn’t manage both work and sex with Lewellyn. Not just Shavonne, but anyone dealing with a lover with such extraordinary stamina would be the same.

At first, he thought he could do it, but that was only at the beginning. It didn’t take long to realize that managing both work and sex with Lewellyn was impossible.

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It all started a week ago, last Sunday, when he told Lewellyn they wouldn’t have sex for a week.

― Are you sleepy?

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At 1 PM. A publishing company gathering to celebrate the confirmed publication of 《Lute》 was being held at the Fuba Hotel. While various talks were going on about how it would be a work that would go down in history, someone suddenly waved their palm in front of Shavonne’s eyes. Startled, he looked up to find everyone staring at him.

― Ah, well…

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He tried to explain, but no words came to mind. After a brief consideration, Shavonne decided to tell the truth. In this situation, anything he said would only be taken as a lame excuse anyway. This was better than racking his brains unnecessarily.

― I’m just… a bit tired.

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Of course, the reaction wasn’t very good. While some people brushed it off saying, ‘Well, he could be tired,’ the overwhelming majority frowned in displeasure or shook their heads.

They had reason to be upset. The author who had received such high praise, being told his work would go down in history, was nodding off like a sick chicken¹ instead of expressing proper gratitude. Shavonne just scratched his nape awkwardly.

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It wasn’t that the gathering was boring. On the contrary, it was interesting. It couldn’t be uninteresting when it was a gathering of people who were interested in Shavonne’s work, whether positively or negatively. The problem was that today, Shavonne had only slept for two hours. It was because he had been ‘exercising’ with Lewellyn all night.

The ‘exercise’ with Lewellyn felt good. It felt indescribably good. Well. If it hadn’t felt good, he wouldn’t have had sex with Lewellyn while risking a sudden death (or fainting).

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But it couldn’t be like this anymore. At least not during the series of important meetings related to Shavonne’s 《Lute》. Yes. It was Shavonne’s 《Lute》. Not John Gray’s, not Adam Isle’s, but Shavonne’s 《Lute》. He couldn’t let the meetings he had dreamed of his whole life slip away due to lack of stamina.

Let’s endure just for one week.

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Shavonne resolved. If there came a moment when sexual desire flared up like a flame, he could relieve himself alone in the bathroom. Masturbation was better than sex. While sex with Lewellyn took at least three hours (surprisingly so, until he had sex with Lewellyn, Shavonne didn’t know it was possible to have sex for more than half an hour), jacking off alone would be over in ten minutes at most.

Of course, he had no intention of telling Lewellyn about this. If he did…

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‘You’re thinking about me while masturbating, right?’

‘As if I’d do that with a houseplant. Don’t state the obvious.’

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‘Alright. To support your successful masturbation, I’ll make your imagination a reality.’

‘What?’

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‘You have to masturbate. Hurry up and raise your butt.’

…It was obvious it would turn out like this.

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Shavonne told him that they wouldn’t have sex for a week. As expected, there was strong resistance from his part, but he somehow managed to calm it down. It was all thanks to his promise to cum on Lewellyn’s face the next time they had sex.

Monday. Thanks to not ‘exercising’ the night before, Shavonne was able to attend the meeting with a clear mind. Was it because he had skipped sex, which he hadn’t missed a day since coming to Bressemang? He felt a bit lonely at night, so he pretended to go to the bathroom and masturbated. Then a pleasant fatigue came over him. It was worlds apart from the near-fainting fatigue that overwhelmed him when having sex with Lewellyn.

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Tuesday and Wednesday also passed safely. Thursday was also okay, although the masturbation time increased slightly. The problem started on Friday morning, when he accidentally noticed that Lewellyn had had a wet dream.

What kind of dream could have led to a wet dream? Or more precisely, what was Shavonne doing in the dream that caused him to have a wet dream? Did the Shavonne in the dream call him ‘master’? But as far as Shavonne knew, he wasn’t the type to get excited by being called ‘master’.

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Then perhaps… Lewellyn called me ‘master’? With these endless questions, Shavonne could hardly focus on the meeting. Someone even jokingly warned him that the last time he looked tired, but that this time he seemed to have lost his mind completely.

As soon as he got home, he masturbated. His whole body was hot, as if the questions that had been swirling in his head all day had turned into burning lust. But he couldn’t ejaculate. No matter how much he rubbed, his penis only twisted in pain without spitting out any semen.

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Worried that Lewellyn, who was outside the bathroom, might hear him, he was grinding his head against the wall with gritted teeth when suddenly a tingling sensation brushed his lower abdomen. With a sudden thought, Shavonne raised his butt and began to clumsily insert his fingers into his hole.

Putting in one finger made his shoulders hunch from the foreign sensation, and putting inside two made him bite his lips from the pain. He wanted to do three like Lewellyn did before changing to his penis, but it seemed that would have to remain a wishful thinking.

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Covering his mouth with one hand to prevent moans from escaping, he began to slowly move the fingers that were in his hole. At first, he was hesitant and moved cautiously, but towards the end, he was violently digging his nails into his inner walls. Eventually, his penis, which had been shaking wildly with each thrust of his waist, let out white fluid. It was only much later that Shavonne regained his senses.

His body, which had become hot, didn’t cool down even by Saturday. The sensation of touching his hole last night kept tingling at his fingertips. It was like that throughout the meeting, and even when he washed his face with cold water thinking that this wouldn’t do.

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He didn’t want to admit it, but what had been more intensely imprinted in his mind than the pleasure that whitened his thoughts at that moment was disappointment. Fingers weren’t enough. What Shavonne’s hole needed was something thicker and longer than fingers.

‘I may be a pervert, but you’re no less of one. Mr. Shavonne, do you really think you can abstain for a week? A week without me?’

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He recalled what Lewellyn had said. At that time, he had brushed it off saying, ‘Of course. My libido isn’t stronger than my physical limits.’ But looking back, his overconfidence was laughable. If there was any consolation, it was that the meetings would end on Monday afternoon.

Soon everything would return to its place. In the morning, he would return to work at Jacques’ bakery where he had taken leave, during the day he would read a book sitting at the empty counter, and in the evening he would return to the Bressemang rowhouse with Lewellyn who would come to pick him up. And at night… Shavonne’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he thought.

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Yes. Just one day. He had to endure just one more day.

Shavonne looked at himself reflected in the mirror while gripping the edge of the sink. Then he spoke aloud, giving himself a suggestion.

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“I can do it. I am intelligent. I’m not some idiot who gets swayed by momentary desires. I can do it. I can do it.”

And less than twelve hours later, in the early dawn, Shavonne ends up agreeing to Lewellyn’s request to let him masturbate while watching Shavonne.

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‘But we absolutely won’t have sex.’

Shavonne thought.

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He intended to just watch Lewellyn masturbate, without taking any action that could lead to sex. He would not touch Lewellyn. He would not kiss Lewellyn. He would not lie under Lewellyn.

He was determined not to touch even a hair on Lewellyn. Lewellyn also said he would only masturbate and not touch Shavonne, not kiss Shavonne, not climb on top of Shavonne, so there should be no worry about having sex.

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But…

“…”

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Something went wrong.

In front of the sofa where Shavonne sat. Lewellyn began to undress while fixing his gaze on Shavonne’s face as if not to miss a single moment. With a thud, his pants and underwear fell. While slightly averting his gaze from the uncomfortably intense stare, Shavonne saw Lewellyn kneeling down and spreading his legs wide.

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Naturally, the large penis sitting at his center came into view. A long, thick, and ferocious cock that didn’t match his pretty face. One that could bewitch anyone. Even before he had begun to jack off, his dick was already standing straight up, almost touching his abdomen.

Has it been dripping ever since he kissed me like a starving beast? The aroused glans was glistening, wet with transparent and slippery fluid.

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Shavonne gulped.

He seemed to have made a mistake. He had made him sit on the floor in front of the sofa instead of on the sofa to maintain a safe distance, but he hadn’t realized it would be so explicitly visible. Perhaps because the position required him to look down, everything came into view in detail. The tightly tensed thighs. The penis standing erect between the thighs with thick veins bulging. The sticky pre-cum that the cock was dripping.

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He lightly grabbed the edge of the sofa cushion with his fingertips. He could feel blood rushing to his penis. He had already had an erection when they kissed, but he pretended not to notice.

I can endure. I’m not some idiot who gets swayed by momentary desires. It was then, as he was desperately telling himself this.

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“…Ugh… ah…”

A moan burst from Lewellyn’s mouth. The warning light in his head flashed bright red. Before he knew it, Lewellyn’s long, slender hand was stroking his ferociously large dick up and down.

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It was a slow caress, but the five fingers wrapped around the penis carefully stroked every sensitive part without missing a spot. Meanwhile, clear and sticky pre-cum was continuously flowing from his urethra.

“…Ah, Mr… Shavonne…”

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He stroked his penis while calling Shavonne’s name. From the glans dripping with lewd fluid to the base where veins were faintly pulsing, he diligently moved his white fingers.

“Mr. Shavonne… ah… ngh… Shavonne, Mr. Shavonne…”

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The speed of jerking his dick gradually increased. At the same time, Lewellyn’s voice calling Shavonne’s name became more intense. He put his palm on the urethra, which was dripping pre-cum and made circles, then grabbed the shaft with that hand and shook it frantically.

His eyes had become cloudy by now. They were so unfocused it was hard to believe he had been staring so intently just moments ago. Ah, Mr. Shavonne… ah, aah… ah… High-pitched moans escaped from his open mouth as if he had lost his senses.

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The excessively erotic sight made Shavonne’s throat twitch incessantly. He should endure, but lust kept overwhelming his mind. In front of the enormous lust that made his hole twitch involuntarily, the reason he had barely established was weakly crumbling.

“…Ah, …Mr. Shavonne… ah, aaah…”

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White fluid spurted from Lewellyn’s erection. Starting with one long shot, thick and abundant semen came out several times at short intervals. Despite having already ejaculated a considerable amount, as if there was still more to let out, Lewellyn’s penis was twitching on its own like a creature with its own will, spewing out semen in bursts.

If that semen were to be poured into Shavonne’s hole…

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Before he realized it, a lewd imagination flashed through Shavonne’s mind. He could no longer deny it. He wanted to be pinned down by him. He wanted to be roughly pounded until his entrance was torn by his large cock. He wanted to unleash all the desire he had desperately suppressed for a week…

“…”

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His thoughts stopped.

Lewellyn had crawled on his knees to the front of Shavonne and was rubbing his face against Shavonne’s slick shoes while hugging his legs. At the same time, he was lying flat on his lower body and rubbing his erection against the floor.

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He was surprised, but only for a moment. Soon, his briefs became damp with a strange excitement. The fact that someone was rubbing their face against his shoe, and at the same time, was obscenely rubbing their penis against the floor in excitement from that, made him strangely horny.

He had never thought he had such a taste. Maybe it was hot because it was Lewellyn, and moreover, it was Lewellyn with his face flushed red and his eyes rolled back in pleasure.

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It was then.

“I want to… suck… Mr. Shavonne’s…”

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Lewellyn, who had been rubbing his face against Shavonne’s shoe while lying down, had suddenly raised his head and was looking up at Shavonne. His large eyes were filled with desperation. The desperation to spread Shavonne’s legs wide. The desperation to thrust his cock in and pound it until it made squelching sounds. The desperation to fill Shavonne’s insides, as sloppy, hot, and tender as his mouth, with thick semen.

Lewellyn’s penis was twitching as if it would spew semen at any moment. Is he trying to hold back from cumming? The thick veins were twitching a lot.

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“I want to eat… Mr. Shavonne’s cock juice…”

Had the horniness made him lose the capacity to censor the words he said? The words coming from his lips, which were beautiful as if painted, were unspeakably vulgar. Usually, Shavonne would have scolded him not to use such words, but now he was just looking down at Lewellyn’s face while moistening his dried mouth with his tongue.

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Lewellyn was staring blankly at the bulging front of Shavonne’s pants with his red lips slightly parted, as if hoping for it to go inside his mouth. Looking at that face, which couldn’t be more provocative, Shavonne’s lower body naturally became heavy. It was almost unbearable to endure it alone.

Right, ‘alone.’

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“Lewellyn.”

Shavonne opened his mouth. Perhaps because he hadn’t said anything the whole time, his voice was hoarse as if he had been moaning non-stop for an hour. It wasn’t a particularly erotic voice. At least not to Shavonne’s ears.

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It wasn’t the same for Lewellyn.

“Lewellyn.” At the sound of his name being called, Lewellyn – who had been pushed to the limits of his patience – finally trembled and the tip of his penis spurted a gush of fluid. Despite having already climaxed once, thick streams of semen still gushed out chaotically. It fell haphazardly on the floor and splattered indiscriminately around the lower part of Lewellyn’s shirt. Then it left a trail of mess even on Shavonne’s shoes.

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As he stared intently, lascivious thoughts that he normally would never have dared to entertain crossed his mind. That semen should have been spilled on Shavonne’s back, not on the floor. That semen should have splattered on Shavonne’s abdomen, not on Lewellyn’s shirt.

He could vividly imagine his butt covered in semen. Shavonne barely managed to swallow the lust that kept trying to rise and opened his mouth again. This time, it was a bit harder to speak without faltering.

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“Can you really only do that?”

Just oral sex, nothing more. No, there must be nothing more.

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“Can you just suck me off… no touching, kissing, or climbing on top of me?”

At the unexpected proposal, Lewellyn looked up at Shavonne’s face blankly, as if he couldn’t believe it. But that was only for a moment. Soon he slowly, very slowly, nodded his head.

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Taking a deep breath, he sat down with his legs spread wide to make it easier for Lewellyn to suck his cock. He felt embarrassed by how prominently the front of his pants was bulging, so much that it seemed the seams might burst. Just as he was about to undo his belt buckle, something suddenly burrowed between his legs.

“Ah!”

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A moan escaped. His vision flickered at the stimulation that came without warning. But that was only for a moment. As the dizzying sensation receded, he belatedly saw that Lewellyn was using his teeth to undo Shavonne’s belt buckle.

He had never thought it could be undone with teeth, but as if mocking such hasty assumptions, the belt buckle came undone with a click, almost disappointingly easily. While he was still flustered, Lewellyn brought his face back to the front of Shavonne’s pants. Then he gripped the waistband of the pants with his teeth and pulled it down.

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“Hmph.” As he harshly breathed, Shavonne’s hips jerked upwards. Having been deprived of Lewellyn’s touch for a week, his body was reacting overly sensitive to even the slightest stimulus.

His briefs were revealed. Due to the enormous amount of pre-cum he had been leaking ―he tended to produce a lot of pre-cum― the thin briefs were so soaked that the wet glans was slightly visible through them.

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“You’re all wet.”

The voice, trembling slightly with excitement, was filled with lust. The viscous lust was also evident in his eyes as he stared straight down at Shavonne’s briefs. His breath on the briefs was hot. The penis trapped in the briefs hardened to its limit.

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“Just like I came while looking at you, you’ve been coming while looking at me, Mr. Shavonne. I wasn’t the only one in heat for you. You, Mr. Shavonne, you were in heat for me too.”

The indecent words involuntarily heat up the tips of his ears. Shavonne stammered out an excuse, trying not to stumble over his pronunciation.

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“I didn’t come, I just leaked. The briefs just got a little wet accidentally…”

“Accidentally?”

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Lewellyn asks back. His voice raised as if interrogating.

“It’s so wet your cock is visible through it, and you say ‘accidentally’?”

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…If you put it that way, I have nothing to say to that. As he tried to avert his gaze slightly, Lewellyn suddenly put his face right in front of Shavonne’s nose. If he tried to look away in one direction, Lewellyn would match his gaze there, and if he tried to look away in another direction, Lewellyn would match his gaze there too. When he tried to lower his head, Lewellyn pressed his face so close that he couldn’t do that either. He was so close that Shavonne could count the long eyelashes surrounding Lewellyn’s eyes.

“Look at me.”

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Even if he tilted his head back, he followed immediately. Lewellyn stared intently into Shavonne’s eyes with a pouncing posture. His gaze, unblinking and piercing, conveyed an almost maniacal obsession.

Suddenly, Shavonne realized how beautiful Lewellyn’s face was. Large eyes, a straight nose, red lips. His features were so uniquely perfect they seemed impossible to fully capture in a painting. Pre-cum began to leak again, making the already damp briefs even slicker. Without realizing it, Shavonne’s thighs trembled at the slippery sensation.

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“Can you feel it? Your cock is dripping right now, Mr. Shavonne.”

He noticed without even looking down at the briefs. It sounded almost kind, but Shavonne wasn’t fooled. He knew a wild, beastly desire lurked beneath the surface.

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“It’s because of me.”

A voice dripping with lust. His eyes, still fixed intently on Shavonne, glistened with deep desire like an abyss.

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“You’re in heat right now because of me, Mr. Shavonne.”

“…Fine. Let’s say that’s true.”

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Shavonne tried to brush it off, but Lewellyn leaned in even closer, displeased. So close their noses almost touched. Shavonne could even see his own reflection in Lewellyn’s eyes.

“Don’t deny it. You got aroused looking at me. I haven’t even touched you, but you’re already panting and hard.”

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“Do you always speak so bluntly?”

“Do you hate it?”

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“I wouldn’t say I hate it, but it’s a bit… much, isn’t it?”

“I’m sorry. But what can I do, mr. Shavonne? It’s the truth that your dick is twitching and leaking because of me.”

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“…”

There was no doubt. He was doing this on purpose. Saying even vulgar things in front of Shavonne, who didn’t like such language… it seemed like he was… angry?

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Anger and Lewellyn. An unlikely combination, but thinking about it, maybe not so unlikely after all. Shavonne wondered if he had misread the situation, but only briefly. He decided to confirm it.

“Are you angry?”

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“Yes.”

He answered immediately. Shavonne asked right away,

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“Why?”

“Do you really need to ask? Mr. Shavonne, you said you happened to get horny accidentally.”

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“Why does that matter?”

“That’s wrong. You didn’t just happen to get horny. You got horny because of me, only because of me. You need to understand that, Mr. Shavonne.”

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“Ah.”

Now Shavonne understood the situation. Lewellyn wasn’t angry. Lewellyn was… jealous. Jealous of the word ‘accidentally.’

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Understanding a situation doesn’t necessarily mean understanding the other person. Shavonne, who had been silently opening and closing his mouth, finally couldn’t hold back and asked,

“You hate it even when it’s a word? It… it has no body, no mind, it’s nothing.”

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“Mr. Shavonne, I’m a very jealous person.”

The words stopped there, but Lewellyn’s answer was crystal clear. It was ‘Yes, I hate it.’

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“…”

Shavonne was at a loss for words. He knew Lewellyn was jealous, but he never imagined he’d be jealous of a mere word. It was just a word, wasn’t it? Not living, not even an object, just… a word. As Shavonne struggled to hide his bewilderment, Lewellyn’s voice came from above.

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“I can’t stand the thought of you getting aroused by anything other than me, Mr. Shavonne. The idea of you getting hard, leaking, squeezing your thighs together because of something that isn’t me… it drives me crazy.”

Shavonne was about to reply that there was no one else who could get him as hard as him, when suddenly he remembered masturbating in the bathroom. Thinking there was no way Lewellyn could be jealous of even that, but still worried, he opened his mouth.

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“Then… do you hate it when I masturbate too?”

“Yes. I hate it.”

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The answer came without a moment’s hesitation, leaving Shavonne speechless. The reasons that followed were even more outrageous.

“I could fuck you, I could suck you, I could lick you, so I hate that you take care of it alone. I hate the thought of your cum getting on anything but my body. If it falls on the floor, I want to tear up the floor. If it splatters on the wall, I want to break the wall.”

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“…Are you able to function normally in your daily life?”

“Yes, I can. But if you don’t love me, I absolutely couldn’t.”

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…It seemed best to keep jacking off in the bathroom as a secret forever. The bathroom was nicely decorated. It would be troublesome if the floor was torn up or the walls broken.

Just then, Shavonne’s penis twitched inside his briefs. Only then did he realize his erection still hadn’t calmed down. He thought it would have, which would have been only natural after Lewellyn’s crazy statements, but surprisingly, it didn’t.

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Lewellyn checked the briefs and smiled gently. It was such a beautiful smile, hard to believe it came from someone who had just been talking about tearing up floors and breaking walls. Shavonne wondered what he was smiling about, but as if reading his mind, Lewellyn immediately answered.

“You love me so much that you get turned on even when I’m angry, don’t you?”

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Unable to deny it, Shavonne’s face grew hot. Lewellyn brought his face close to the front of the briefs. Then, looking at the twitching penis inside, he sighed exaggeratedly. “Look at it struggling pitifully. How sad.”

Then he added: “I should suck it. It’s too pitiful otherwise.”

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“…”

Only then did Shavonne realize. The control of the situation had somehow passed to Lewellyn. Until just now, only Lewellyn’s body had been turned on, but now it was different. Now both Lewellyn and Shavonne were equally aroused.

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If the fact that he had to attend a meeting tomorrow wasn’t holding onto his reason, Shavonne would have given permission to touch, to kiss, to climb on top of him. No, he might have even begged. He could easily imagine himself desperately pleading to be fucked.

But today, it’s just oral sex. Nothing more. There must be nothing more.

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As he was thinking this—

“Nngh,”

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He felt the sensation of teeth pulling down his briefs. He quickly bit his lip, but a short moan had already escaped. Lewellyn’s eyes curved gently at the sound. Fortunately, Lewellyn was biting the briefs. Otherwise, he would have surely said something like ‘Hmm? Don’t hold back, let me hear more’ at Shavonne’s moan.

As the briefs came off, Shavonne’s swollen penis sprang free. A string of fluid stretched between the briefs and penis. The sight of it, long and thin like a thread, was embarrassingly explicit.

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Lewellyn brought his face close to the erect penis and made a kissing sound without actually touching it. It must have been because of Shavonne’s instructions not to touch, kiss, or climb on top of him, but the lips that almost-but-not-quite touched were torturous.

“Shh. Stay still.”

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Although he said to stay still, it seemed Shavonne actually enjoyed teasing Shavonne. Sure enough, the next moment he licked Shavonne’s urethral opening with an amused smile. Even that brief touch made Shavonne’s vision go white.

Then the soft tongue started licking up the shaft. It went all the way up, then all the way back down the other side. It skillfully avoided the sensitive frenulum, though it came close. Shavonne’s lower abdomen involuntarily trembled at the gentle tongue movements, like brush strokes. Seeing this, Lewellyn teasingly rolled his eyes and mocked him.

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“My, aren’t you being a bit impatient?”

“You’re one to talk, when you were writhing on the floor rubbing yourself just minutes ago.” When Shavonne pointed this out, Lewellyn batted his long eyelashes exaggeratedly and replied innocently,

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“What can I say, Mr. Shavonne? I don’t remember anything from then except you having an erection and your hole twitching.”

“I didn’t… never mind.”

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…Shavonne started to argue back but gave up. It was clear he couldn’t win a war of words, and he didn’t want to delay the stimulation any longer. He desperately wanted his penis touched. He didn’t want it left neglected and painfully erect like this.

Though Shavonne stopped talking, Lewellyn just rolled his eyes coyly without resuming the stimulation. Unfortunately, Shavonne knew from years of experience what that behavior meant. It meant he had to say it. Out loud, himself.

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Damn it. How could he always choose the most irritating things to do? Shavonne ground his teeth in frustration, but he had no choice.

“Please… keep going.”

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After saying it, Shavonne realized his voice had been barely audible. Sure enough, Lewellyn spoke up.

“What was that? I couldn’t hear you.”

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“…”

His intentions were obvious. Normally Shavonne would never give in, but this was different. His penis was so hard it was starting to ache. He couldn’t bear the feeling of being on the edge of orgasm any longer.

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“Stop teasing and keep licking my cock, damn it.”

Shavonne forced the words out through gritted teeth. He hadn’t felt embarrassed while saying it, but when Lewellyn didn’t respond at all, he suddenly felt incredibly ashamed.

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“Why…”

As he opened his mouth, his face burned hot. It felt like his ears were on fire too.

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“…Why aren’t you saying anything? You were talking non-stop just a moment ago, why suddenly…”

“May I answer honestly?”

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Lewellyn asked. Shavonne’s mind raced, calculating whether an honest answer or a dishonest one would be better for his mental health. He decided quickly.

“No.”

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“To be honest, when you said that, I almost came. But I knew you wouldn’t like it if I came now, so I tried my hardest to hold back.”

So he’d been silent because he was trying not to climax. Judging by how erect Lewellyn’s penis was, it didn’t seem to be a lie. Shavonne understood. And then.

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“I’ll lick you now.”

The next moment, a tongue touched the glans.

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At first it was just light licks with the tip of the tongue, then he used his whole tongue to lick in circular motions. When Shavonne’s hips jerked, Lewellyn tilted his head slightly and licked up the junction between the glans and shaft. A high-pitched moan escaped Shavonne’s lips.

But Lewellyn didn’t stop. He used the tip of his tongue to persistently tease the urethral opening, then lightly scraped the surface of the glans with his front teeth. In that moment, the feeling of impending orgasm that had been just out of reach suddenly rushed forward. Shavonne’s vision went white, then black, then white again. He couldn’t hear anything except his own uncontrolled moans, nearly screams, ringing in his ears.

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When he came back to his senses, his vision was blurry. As he struggled to focus, he saw his penis. More precisely, he saw white semen dripping down his dick.

Startled, he looked around and realized the problem wasn’t just his cock. There were white stains on the sofa cushions and even a few drops of semen clearly visible on the floor. There was even a viscous glob on the front of Shavonne’s shirt.

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‘My god. How much did I cum?’

As he stared in shock, there was a sudden slurping sound in front of his penis. When Shavonne instinctively looked down, he was literally struck dumb.

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“Lewellyn, your face…”

He couldn’t get the words out. Lewellyn’s face, his face…

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“It’s covered in your semen, isn’t it?”

Lewellyn casually finished the sentence for him. Then he started licking the semen off his fingers with more slurping sounds.

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“…”

Shavonne was speechless. As Lewellyn had said, his face was covered in Shavonne’s semen. It was on his beautifully shaped lips, his slender, sculpted nose bridge. There was even semen clinging to the long eyelashes framing his golden eyes.

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Shavonne felt regret. If only he hadn’t forgotten his promise to cum on Lewellyn’s face, he wouldn’t have been so shocked now. And his lower half wouldn’t be regaining its strength quite so quickly.

“You’re getting hard again.”

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Lewellyn licked the tip of Shavonne’s penis, which had begun to stand up again, and smiled sweetly. As the corners of his eyes crinkled, drops of semen clinging to his eyelashes fell, and as his lips curved upward, semen smeared around his mouth trickled down slightly.

Then he pressed his cheek against Shavonne’s penis, which was twitching uncontrollably from the stimulation. With a pretty smile, as if wanting to show off how Shavonne’s cock was rubbing against his cheek, he asked,

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“How does it feel? Are you horny?”

…I’m speechless. I don’t know how he can say such indecent words with such an innocent face. When there was no answer, Lewellyn gave a playful eye-smile. Then,

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“If you don’t want to answer, you don’t have to.”

He presses his nose against Shavonne’s glans. The soft touch characteristic of the tip of a nose met his hypersensitive glans. Followed by the feeling of warm breath. Shavonne’s waist naturally arched at the warmth that swept across his entire glans.

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“Because…”

Golden eyes looking up at Shavonne. Lewellyn whispered as he slowly rubbed the glans with the tip of his nose.

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“Your cock is always answering for you, Mr. Shavonne.”

The glans was suddenly sucked into Lewellyn’s mouth. A short gasp escaped from Shavonne’s throat. Lewellyn began to toy with the glans in his mouth, his face full of joyful laughter. He rolled it around with his tongue playfully, stimulated the urethral opening, and sucked lightly as if eating candy. The soft sensation enveloping his entire foreskin made Shavonne impatient.

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Shavonne’s toes curled. If Lewellyn hadn’t been positioned between his legs, he might have collapsed right there.

“Ah, aah…, hng… ah, ugh…”

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Lewellyn’s eye-smile deepened. That’s when it happened. A firm tongue seemed to support the underside of the penis, and then the glans was sucked into Lewellyn’s throat. It happened so quickly that there was no time to stop it.

“No, Lew-,”

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He was going to ask ‘No, Lewellyn, are you crazy?’ but he couldn’t. Because at that moment, Lewellyn tightly squeezed the inside of his throat around the penis.

Lewellyn’s claim that ‘he was good at tightening’ was indeed no lie. While Shavonne would gag if he just inserted a finger into his throat, Lewellyn was passionately squeezing Shavonne’s penis without any sign of discomfort. The moment the inside of his mouth and throat tensed, an almost mind-numbing pleasure poured over Shavonne.

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He had read such a story once. A wise king who had ruled his country prudently ruined his kingdom after discovering pleasure late in life. At the time, he thought it was an unrealistic story, but looking back now, it seemed entirely possible. With this level of pleasure, it was impossible to keep one’s mind straight. Not only could he ruin a country, but he felt like he might completely forget who he was.

He felt how he was getting closer and closer to cumming. He was gripping the sofa seat tightly, waiting for his cock to explode, when suddenly Lewellyn spitted out his cock. The erect penis that had been driven to the brink of ejaculation helplessly slipped out of his mouth.

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It was thrown out of the wet, hot, sticky mouth into the dry reality. As the stimulation disappeared, the feeling of cumming that had been so close came to a halt. Neither approaching nor receding, it stood still in that spot, tormenting Shavonne. His head went white with the pleasure that hadn’t reached its conclusion.

As he brings his right hand to relieve himself, Lewellyn stops him. Then, as if he’s going to continue sucking, he brings his face towards the dick. However, he neither sucks nor licks the penis. It feels like he could ejaculate even if just the tip of the tongue touched it slightly, but he doesn’t even do that, just staring blankly. It was torture.

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“At least touch it… quickly…”

He begged with eyes so red and heated it looked like tears would come out. Lewellyn tilted his head with a nonchalant face.

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“You want me to touch it?”

“Yes.”

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He barely managed to squeeze out an answer. It was hard. Every second that his penis was neglected felt agonizing.

“That’s strange. I clearly remember you telling me not to touch it before.”

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“Oh, come on!”

“I’m sorry. But I can’t help it. As you know, I’m a bit inflexible.”

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Your flexibility must be like a rubber band. It stretches when needed and shrinks when not. Shavonne wanted to retort that it was also Shavonne’s ‘flexibility’ that allowed Lewellyn’s request to masturbate in front of him, but Shavonne’s hand was too weak for that. His penis ached to the point of tingling from not being able to ejaculate. Shavonne wanted to be freed from that tingling pain.

“Can I touch it?”

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Lewellyn teases. His mocking expression, knowing what answer Shavonne will give, is annoying. Don’t touch me, don’t kiss me, don’t get on top of me. The conditions Shavonne had set to protect his daily life were now restraining his pleasure.

Allowing touching was the same as allowing kissing and getting on top. They would end up having sex. Not oral sex, but real sex with penetration.

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Shavonne thought of the meeting happening today. Being the last meeting, he wanted to handle it perfectly. Not dozing off or losing focus. But was that really more valuable than sex for him right now? Was it worth refusing this mind-blowing pleasure at this moment?

He wanted to be penetrated. He wanted to be wildly shaken underneath him. Lewellyn, Lewellyn. He wanted to call out the name of his beloved – and simultaneously infuriating – person while cumming.

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Yes. What’s wrong with dozing off for one day? Kings who were slaves to pleasure must have ruined entire countries. Compared to ruining a country, dozing off for a day was nothing.

Shavonne knew this wasn’t a smart way of thinking, but he deliberately continued rationalizing. He wasn’t intelligent. He didn’t want to be. In this moment, what Shavonne wanted to be was an idiot swayed by momentary desires.

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“Lewellyn.”

Shavonne opened his mouth. His eyes were still flushed red as if about to cry.

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“Let’s have sex.”

A smile spread across Lewellyn’s face as he looked at Shavonne. His reply came with unconcealed joy.

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“Of course, Mr. Shavonne. How could I possibly refuse when you want it?”

Yes, yes. I understand, so please just touch me already. Such words floated around, but he couldn’t utter a single one out loud. Though the mouth is meant for communication, it was failing its purpose, only letting out moans and groans.

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While Shavonne was whimpering, Lewellyn began to grasp Shavonne’s penis and rub it up and down. The strong pressure, different from oral stimulation, made Shavonne’s toes curl involuntarily. Soon, the world was covered in white.

By the time he finished, Shavonne was already pinned under Lewellyn. Lewellyn was sitting between Shavonne’s legs, in the process of taking off his top. The sofa felt hard against his back. Perhaps due to its single-person size, one leg kept falling off the edge.

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Should I suggest moving? But Lewellyn, who was carelessly tossing his clothes on the floor, didn’t seem likely to agree. And if we moved and happened to end up on the floor, against a wall, or on the dining table… Well. Those places didn’t particularly seem better than the sofa.

Anyway, Shavonne also finished taking off his top. He hoped that if semen were to fall, it would land on bare skin rather than clothes.

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Their naked bodies faced each other. White skin was visible. The scars that once covered Lewellyn’s entire body had now faded to the point where they were barely noticeable unless one closely looked for them.

That wasn’t the only thing catching the eye. Firm chest, slender waist, smooth ass without an ounce of fat… Though it wasn’t the first time seeing it, Shavonne couldn’t stop looking. And in the middle of that sculpted body stood his cock. It made Shavonne’s pulse race.

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He wanted to take in that thick and long member, which seemed like it might tear his entrance and barely fit entirely. Lust ran wild. Shavonne’s penis, even after having just ejaculated, began to rise again.

His widely spread legs were placed over Lewellyn’s shoulders. His ass was raised high, making the inside of his curved thighs ache. It was a position that fully exposed his upturned anus.

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Lewellyn’s penis touched the entrance. The hard penis tapped, rubbed, and grinded against Shavonne’s entrance. Is he going to enter without doing any preparation? The thought brought a rush of fear that his entrance might tear, along with the expectation that even that pain might turn into pleasure. His mouth went dry. Without realizing it, his thighs tensed and his hole twitched involuntarily.

“You’re already like this, and I haven’t even put it in yet.”

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Lewellyn teased. Shavonne gritted his teeth and demanded.

“Just put it in already.”

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“Alright. I’ll count to three and then put it in.”

Counting to three. It seemed like a signal to prepare mentally, but there was no particular reason to refuse. Shavonne gripped the sofa seat and took slow, deep breaths. One, two, three. One, two, three. Excited, he was counting too quickly. As he tried to steady his breathing, a relaxed voice dropped from above.

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“One,”

One, two, three. At three, he’d be penetrated. At three…

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“Two.”

His hole was pierced through without warning.

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Shavonne couldn’t even moan at the cock that invaded him faster than expected. It hurt. It hurt enough to bring tears to his eyes. As Shavonne struggled and tried to push Lewellyn away from the pain beyond imagination, Lewellyn suddenly grabbed Shavonne’s legs. Then he began to thrust his cock up and down into Shavonne’s anus.

Shavonne screamed and flailed his arms at the merciless hip movements that slammed down with full body weight. The sensation in his body was numbed by the pain that felt like his entire lower body, not just his butt, was being finely ground. There was only pain. Only the pain that rose each time the excessively thick and long cock was thrust in.

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At first, that is.

“Ah! …Ahh, ah, ah!”

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The screams gradually changed into ecstatic moans. The pain hadn’t disappeared. He had simply started to feel pleasure from the deliberately pounding cock. It plunged in deep as if trying to put inside the testicles too, then pulled out shallowly, then plunged deep again. It was tight. It felt like his insides were being completely filled by the cock.

“Ahh, ah… Lew… Ah, ah!”

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The hip movements began to speed up. He thought the depth would lessen as the speed increased, as is often the case, but that was a mistake. Both the speed and depth increased. Perhaps due to the acceleration, it penetrated even to the inner walls that hadn’t been reached until now, or rather, that he didn’t think could be reached. He couldn’t come to his senses.

“Too… Ah, ah too deep…”

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“Hm? Deep? You want me to go deeper?”

The thrusting speed became unbelievably fast. An uncontrollable pleasure washed over Shavonne’s mind like a tidal wave. That wave collapsed his body, collapsed his words, collapsed even his thoughts, and finally made Shavonne cry like a child.

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He wanted to say ‘stop for a moment’, or if that wasn’t possible, ‘do it more slowly’, but his tongue wouldn’t move. His tongue only poured out foolish sobs, fixed to the floor.

Then Lewellyn grabbed Shavonne’s face and brought his own face close. Since he bent over while still inside him, his cock went in even deeper. It dug into the inner walls. It struck again a place he never imagined could be reached.

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“Ahh…”

Before he could moan, his lips were swallowed. His breath was cut off, but he couldn’t speak because Lewellyn wouldn’t let go of his mouth. His upper lip was licked and lower lip sucked so fiercely he thought they might swell. Even on the rare occasion he was released, Lewellyn blocked him with his tongue again before Shavonne could open his mouth.

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While his upper body was doing this, his lower body was still frantically thrusting his cock. Both Lewellyn’s saliva soaking his face and his pre-cum soaking his inner walls were hard to bear, but what was most unbearable was Lewellyn’s words. The words he poured out almost maniacally whenever he wasn’t using his tongue.

“You feel it too, right, Mr. Shavonne? How your insides are squeezing my cock. Ah, it was already so tight, but you’re squeezing so hard I might cum. You want me to cum inside you too, right? It hurts when it’s dry. It hurts less when it’s wet with cum, right? Right? But don’t be too impatient. Just a little more. If you wait just a little longer, I’ll soak you thoroughly so it drips down your thighs.”

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He doesn’t stop his intense hip movements even while saying these obscene words. With each heavy thrust, it feels like his body is being split open. His inner walls tightly squeeze the cock that penetrates so deep it seems to dig into his organs.

“You like my cock, don’t you? Right? You like it so much you feel like you’re losing your mind, right?”

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“Y-yes, mm, I like it, ugh, I like it… I feel like… I’m completely, hah, losing my mind…”

Shavonne nodded his head frantically, not even knowing what he was saying, in the pleasure that was wildly messing him up. His vision shook violently. The ceiling shook, Lewellyn’s body excited with lust shook, and so did Shavonne’s own cock, embarrassingly erect beneath his belly button,.

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His cock slapped against his lower abdomen with a wet sound. Each time, the area struck burned hot as if on fire. The stimulation of Lewellyn’s cock stabbing, scratching and rubbing his inner walls combined with the stimulation of his own cock slapping his lower abdomen made Shavonne feel like he was literally going to lose his mind.

“It feels good, right? But why did you do it alone? When my cock feels this good, why, why did you masturbate alone? Did you do it from the front? From behind? Or both? Or did you use toys? How did you do it? Was that better than me? Was it better than me fucking you like this?”

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Shavonne wondered how he knew he had masturbated, but at this point he felt it didn’t really matter. Right now he was being frantically penetrated by a cock so large his inner walls could barely handle it. It was already overwhelming trying to hold onto his sanity amidst the exploding pleasure, let alone remember how Lewellyn’s expression had subtly changed earlier when he’d said ‘Then… do you hate it when I masturbate too?’

“Ah, no, hah, doing it with you… is…, ugh, much more… Ah, ahhh!”

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As he gasps out an answer, he suddenly screams, unable to hold back as the cock thrusts in deep. Amidst the ecstasy enveloping his world, a voice filled with desire falls before his eyes.

“Only I can satisfy you, Mr. Shavonne. Really, only me. Everything else is just a toy. Right?”

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“Yes, hah… You’re, right, you’re… Ah, ugh…”

Though said in a daze, it wasn’t a lie. Only Lewellyn could fully satisfy Shavonne. He had felt pleasure from fingers or the few sex toys he’d played with when younger, but this level of extreme pleasure could only be obtained through Lewellyn. Extreme. Yes, that word perfectly fit this blissful pleasure that made him put aside even shame.

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“Mr. Shavonne only loves me. Only gets horny for me. Only begs me to fuck him while cumming. Only me.”

He let out his unfiltered thoughts. It seemed Lewellyn was the type whose speech filter disappeared when pent-up sexual desire was released after a period of abstinence. Of course, Shavonne, with his low boiling point of pleasure, was the same in that regard.

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“Ah, hah… Too, hmph, good, Lewel… Ah, ah!”

Stabbed, scratched, and rubbed by the large cock. It felt like his inner walls were being abraded. As if friction heat had built up, everywhere the cock and inner walls rubbed against each other felt hot and flushed. He felt like he was going crazy. It was as if his brain was melting into mush.

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Meanwhile, Lewellyn, who had been pecking at Shavonne’s face like a thirsty person, eventually started licking around his eyes. Calling his name endlessly – Shavonne, Shavonne, Shavonne – he licked his swollen eyelids from crying and his tear-stained eyelashes. He tried to lick his eyeballs too, but as Shavonne’s eyes reflexively closed at the slick sensation of his tongue, he ended up frantically licking just the slightly upturned corners of his eyes, like a cat’s.

Shavonne flailed his arms and legs at the merciless thrusting. He wanted to grab onto something. If he didn’t, if he didn’t grab onto something, he felt like he would lose his mind right then and there.

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His desperately waving arms found Lewellyn’s chest. As he fumbled over his flat chest, the next moment when his cock plunged deep inside him, he unconsciously clawed at it.

“Ah! Ah!”

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He cried out screaming. How could he have tried not to do this? How could he have endured this for a week? The tightness inside. As if determined to enter a narrow space where such a large cock absolutely could not fit, when he roughly shoved his cock in, Shavonne’s inner walls bit down on Lewellyn’s cock. They bit down fiercely as if attacking an intruder.

Then when the cock tried to pull out even slightly, he desperately clenched down. As if he could grab the massive cock with his slick, wet, squelching inner walls like grabbing an ankle with his hand, he pressed against the cock’s surface with all his might.

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Even knowing that the cock would thrust in again, and thrust so deep it would feel like his stomach was being pierced through, he couldn’t stop. He absolutely couldn’t bear that one moment when Lewellyn’s cock wasn’t ravaging his insides.

“Ungh…, …ah, Lewellyn, ah, ah!”

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At some point his body trembled violently. The penis that had been pressed tightly below his navel sprayed white fluid messily. Most of it splattered onto his stomach, but some that shot out forcefully reached as far as his chest. Semen trickled down his chest. The white trail that went from areola to nipple and back to areola looked almost like a trail of milk.

His mind became hazy. An enormous sense of lassitude that made his whole body go limp washed over him, but the sex wasn’t over yet. As if noticing that Shavonne’s body was losing strength after climaxing, Lewellyn gripped his hips to keep his rear from collapsing as he continued thrusting.

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His body trembled. Each time Lewellyn’s lower body, positioned between his bent knees, violently drove his cock down, Shavonne’s inner walls greedily devoured Lewellyn’s cock. He had thought until now that he had been the one gripping Lewellyn’s cock, but that wasn’t the case. It wasn’t Shavonne, but Shavonne’s inner walls that had been gripping it. While strength left his entire body – his neck, limbs, back and waist – only his inner walls, as if they weren’t part of Shavonne’s body, endlessly squeezed Lewellyn’s cock.

“Stop…, nng, ahh… Stop, Lewellyn… Please stop… Ah!”

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Pain, pleasure, pain, pleasure, pain pleasure. As the flickering lights burst, suddenly a warm sensation spread through his insides. Lewellyn, crushing Shavonne’s chest in his embrace, was climaxing inside him with small twitches. He could see his soft ass, risen over his shoulders, trembling lightly.

His heated brain slowly began to cool. His mind, which had briefly shut off from the overwhelmingly intense pleasure, slowly began to return as well.

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The cock… no, ‘penis’ that was still inside was overwhelming. His insides felt stuffed full. Honestly, Lewellyn’s penis was excessively large. It was just one penis, yet it felt like his insides were about to burst.

Despite having climaxed, Lewellyn’s penis didn’t calm down. Far from it, it was gradually growing in size again. Because they were still connected, he could feel very vividly the sensation of Lewellyn’s penis growing larger.

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He tried to raise his body, but it was impossible with Lewellyn collapsed on top of him. He tried to push him away, but Lewellyn clung to Shavonne’s chest like a leech and wouldn’t budge. Shavonne carefully opened his mouth, trying not to stimulate the penis inside him.

“Lewellyn, could you please pull that out…”

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“Can’t we do it one more time? Just once more.”

“…I’d appreciate it if you pulled that out.”

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Just once more, he says. Absolutely not. When Shavonne cut him off, Lewellyn silently buried his face in his chest. Shavonne spoke again.

“Pull that out.”

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Only then did Lewellyn hesitantly pull out his penis. In that moment, Shavonne momentarily felt his penis grow heavy at the sensation of his inner walls. Of course, it was only momentary, so the unfortunate situation of getting an erection again did not occur.

As soon as the penis pulled out, a considerable amount of semen followed. To think that much came out with it. It seemed he had cummed an enormous amount inside Shavonne. Was it just his imagination? His insides felt unpleasantly sticky somehow.

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As he tried to raise his body, suddenly semen gushed out. Startled, he looked and saw that a stream of semen had already flowed down to his thighs. Some of the more viscous fluid was uncomfortably caught between his buttocks. Just how much did he cum?

“How much did you cum?”

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He asked, turning to look at Lewellyn. Normally, answering ‘I didn’t cum much’ means he came a little, ‘A little’ means he came a lot, and ‘Quite a bit’ means he came an enormous amount. And in a case like this…

“As much as I’d been holding back for a week.”

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…It means he came an unspeakable amount.

He hurriedly grabbed some tissues to wipe up the semen. However, that didn’t clean up inside, so semen kept leaking out whenever he moved. Somehow it seemed endless no matter how much he wiped. Normally it would be manageable, but pushed to his limit as he was now, even lifting a single tissue was difficult.

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In the end, unable to clean it all, he plopped down on the sofa. Since he had laid down tissues first, there was no worry about dirtying the seat cover further. It was a silly thing to do after having ruined the covers already, but it made him feel better anyway. It was better to just have a heavy body than to have a heavy body and an ass that was dirtying the seat cover.

Lewellyn, who had been quietly watching Shavonne’s reaction, crawled over on his knees. Then he timidly asked,

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“You still don’t want me to help today, right?”

After sex, Shavonne always cleaned up alone. It wasn’t that Lewellyn wouldn’t help. In fact, it was the opposite. Lewellyn always wanted to help Shavonne clean up afterwards. He was much better at removing the semen inside than Shavonne was.

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However…

― Mr. Shavonne, this could go on forever. How about I use something longer and thicker to clean you out?

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― Mr. Shavonne, why don’t we have more sex now and clean up later? It’d be too troublesome to do the same thing twice.

― Mr. Shavonne, I’m hard again…

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Shavonne could have refused all those times. But being weak to Lewellyn’s pretty face, which was as lovely as the pleasure he gave, Shavonne couldn’t bring himself to say no when Lewellyn looked up at him with sparkling eyes.

The cleanup was inevitably postponed. By the time they finished having sex again and got around to cleaning up, Shavonne was in such a daze he could barely tell if fingers were entering him or not. The feeling of being cleaned out while half-asleep wasn’t very pleasant, so Shavonne always preferred to do it alone. When asked ‘Shall I help?’, he would curtly reply ‘No, thank you’ and end the conversation.

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But today…

“No, please help.”

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Lewellyn’s face started to brighten. “Then, Mr. Shavonne and I could…” Shavonne cut him off before he could get the wrong idea.

“But we’re not having sex again. I’ll die if we do any more.”

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Lewellyn stared blankly at Shavonne, as if unsure whether it was a joke. Shavonne repeated himself clearly.

“I’m serious. Don’t get any funny ideas unless you want to be cleaning up a corpse.”

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At that, Lewellyn quickly backed down.

Lewellyn had Shavonne lie down comfortably and spread his legs, placing a towel underneath. After all the wetness, the dry stable feeling of the towel was a relief. Shavonne’s shoulders relaxed languidly.

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Before inserting his fingers to scoop out the semen, Lewellyn casually remarked,

“Let me know if you need something thicker and longer. I can prepare it right away.”

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“That won’t be necessary, so don’t get your hopes up.”

“…Not even a little hope?”

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“None at all.”

It was exhausting just to speak. Shavonne closed his eyes and leaned back comfortably on the sofa cushions as he started to feel the sensation of being cleaned out inside. He had worried Lewellyn might stimulate sensitive spots, but it was surprisingly calm.

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When Shavonne briefly opened his eyes, he saw Lewellyn fully focused on removing the semen without causing discomfort. It was amusing to see him looking so serious about such a simple task. As always, he was beautiful too.

As Shavonne was about to close his eyes again, something suddenly crossed his mind. He looked up at Lewellyn.

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“Could you please stop saying ‘cock’ so much?”

Cock, cock, cock. He couldn’t count how many times he’d heard that word during sex. Lewellyn didn’t usually use such obscene language, but abstaining for a week seemed to have done something to his mind.

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Though it was meant as a rebuke, Lewellyn lowered his gaze with a slightly shy expression. Then he said.

“I didn’t know you liked it so much.”

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“What? When did I ever say I liked that?”

Shavonne felt offended. The response came immediately,

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“‘Yes, ah, mm, I like it, uh, I like it… My mind is… completely, hah, going blank…'”

“Okay, that’s enough. Stop it.”

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“There’s more. ‘Hah, hnng… too, hah, good…'”

Shavonne quickly cut him off.

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“Hey Lewellyn, can I be honest about something?”

“No.”

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“To be honest, I want to sew your mouth shut right now.”

“If that’s what Mr. Shavonne wants, go ahead. But then you won’t be able to receive my heavenly blowjob that makes you go crazy.”

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There’s no winning against Lewellyn in an argument. The only way to win is to keep quiet. Shavonne promptly shut his mouth.

As he stayed still, his eyes began to droop. I shouldn’t fall asleep, I shouldn’t… But his thoughts drifted off into sleep. When he drowsily opened his eyes to the sensation of being moved, he was no longer on the sofa. He was on the bed.

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“Ah, you’re awake.”

Through his hazy vision, he saw pretty lips moving. Then, with beautiful hands, Lewellyn placed a pillow behind Shavonne’s head. His neck felt comfortable.

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“The sofa seemed quite hard when we were having sex earlier. I thought it might be uncomfortable for you to sleep on, so I moved you here.”

Then, stroking Shavonne’s cheek with his pretty fingers, he said,

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“Go to sleep. I won’t touch you tonight.”

Won’t touch me, huh. It seems the ‘I’ll die’ line was quite effective.

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Looking up at the clock with sleepy eyes, Shavonne saw it was already late night. He had to leave by 8 AM, but he realized there was no way he could attend the publishing house meeting without dozing off or losing focus.

He wasn’t entirely without regret. As it was the last meeting, he still had the desire to perform perfectly. But… sometimes there were desires that needed to be set aside. Work and lover. It would be nice to have both, but that wasn’t possible. A week ago he chose work, but now he was choosing his lover.

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Of course, some might argue that he tried to choose work today too. After all, he had set boundaries, saying he’d only watch Lewellyn masturbate or only have oral sex.

But now, lying in bed at this moment, if Shavonne could choose again, he would pick his lover without hesitation. It wasn’t just that the sex felt good, though it did.

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He enjoyed being touched by Lewellyn, being kissed, being looked down upon with pleasure. He enjoyed Lewellyn touching him, kissing him, being on top of him with pleasure. The only problem was that he enjoyed it too much to control what he said, but anyway.

The feeling of loving Lewellyn. The feeling of being loved by Lewellyn. It was so… happy.

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“Lewellyn.”

He called him. Lewellyn, who was about to extinguish the candle by the bedside, turned to look at Shavonne.

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“Before we sleep.”

Shavonne gestured, and Lewellyn came closer. Shavonne cupped Lewellyn’s cheeks with both hands and looked into his eyes. Then,

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“I love only you.”

Shavonne felt Lewellyn’s cheeks heat up under his palms. A faint smile appeared on Shavonne’s lips. To create a healthy relationship, everything should be equal. It wouldn’t do for only Shavonne to blush all the time.

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“I get horny only for you. I beg only you to fuck me until I’m a dripping mess. Only you.”

After speaking, he briefly kissed Lewellyn’s brow, the bridge of his nose, and his lips. Lewellyn always said that when Shavonne got heated, even the tips of his ears turned red. Well, the same was true for Lewellyn. The tips of his ears were completely flushed.

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“Now, let’s sleep.”

Shavonne pulled Lewellyn’s arm and toppled him onto the bed. Before Lewellyn could realize what Shavonne had done, Shavonne covered him with the blanket and kissed him. Of course, it was only natural that Lewellyn sprang up and pounced on Shavonne without hesitation.

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It’s a bit embarrassing, but Shavonne had no regrets. He thought he should never again say they should abstain. With that in mind, Shavonne blew out the candle by the bedside. With a soft whoosh, everything went dark.

 

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